Reborn I will never be a dog lick

The studio area of ​​No. 9 Middle School is quite large and is often used to hold large-scale events. Accommodating hundreds of people is not a problem.

The school leaders have already prepared well in advance.

The principal prepared his speech over and over again. He was already too familiar with this kind of commendation speech from the conference.

Even if I don’t prepare a manuscript, I can talk for hours.

Anyway, the leader's speech is the key. He talks about things that are clear and confused, and repeats the things that are confusing.

In short, he didn’t say anything.

But this speech is different. It can be said that it poses a great challenge to his entire career...

"Principal Sun, the leader of Group M is here." The dean of students came over and said.

Here, the person in charge of the Zhengcheng area came over. The two parties had met several times before.

Moreover, they have donated such a large amount of money, and this commendation meeting also requires special thanks.

The principal immediately greeted him warmly.

"Hello."

"Congratulations on the establishment of your school library..."

The two sides exchanged a few words.

The person in charge of Zheng Cheng looked at the venue of the studio and said, "Is it convenient for your school to prepare a separate studio?"

The studio has several separate rooms, which are usually used for backstage leaders to rest.

Or allow people on stage to have a space to change clothes and put on makeup.

The principal nodded immediately: "Of course, no problem. How many of you are there? I'll prepare tables, chairs and tea."

"No need, the leader here likes to be quiet, just don't let others disturb you."

The person in charge said something.

The principal and dean looked at each other and nodded, still thinking, isn't this someone another big leader?

…

Ten minutes later, a studio in the best location was cleaned up, and a tall figure stood quietly behind the reflector.

Quietly watching the students filing in at this moment.

She has long burgundy hair and fair skin as clear as jade.

She folded her hands in front of her chest, unconsciously grabbing her own arms. Her eyes remained calm, but her breathing was still accelerating, which still exposed the complexity of her heart.

"Little scumbag..."

She softly uttered these words in her mouth, and finally just shook her head slightly, showing a complicated smile.

At this moment, the door of the studio.

Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi have also arrived holding hands.

The studio here usually holds some large-scale activities. An Xiaomi has also been on stage before, playing the piano and violin.

At that time, Xu Zhimu could only sit in the audience and quietly look at her shining in the spotlight.

"Hey, why don't you see that weird pretentious guy today?"

Just after sitting down, Zhang Qiang sat next to Xu Zhimu, looked around and muttered.

Of course he was talking about squad leader Wang Chuangzhen.

The classmates around me also discovered this situation and participated in a program at school before.

Wang Chuangzhen always used a loud voice to carry out the so-called rectification of discipline.

But the reality is that he is using chicken feathers as arrows to express himself.

"That's right, I haven't seen him around today. After donating so much money, the school will definitely praise him in person. Will he come to such a good opportunity to show off?"

"Have you forgotten? He was taken away by law enforcement officers last time. I heard that he has gone in and used the sewing machine now."

"Really or not? I heard that he evades taxes, doesn't he? Doesn't his family have connections, and he is still a student, so if he pays some money, he will be fine."

"He and I live on the same street. I heard that his father has resigned and is planning to buy a house and move. It seems like he offended someone..."

The students discussed it privately.

Zhang Qiang also looked at Xu Zhimu.

A few days ago, Xu Zhimu was driving a Maybach, and he thought it was the car Xu Zhimu rented for a wedding.

But he has come to his senses in the past few days. Today he saw An Xiaomi getting into the car skillfully and even the co-pilot's small decoration.

This car... I'm afraid it really belongs to Xu Zhimu.

Moreover, when he had dinner last time, he saw the watch worn by Xu Zhimu, which seemed to be of ordinary style.

But after he went back and checked on the Internet, he was shocked. If this watch was real, it would cost at least more than 400,000 yuan.

During this period, the average person could not earn tens of thousands of dollars in a whole year.

This is like going out with a car.

Moreover, if the wedding can be held in the school, if word spreads about it, it will definitely cause some trouble for the school.

But the school leaders still agreed, which means that the school leaders must have gotten more benefits from Xu Zhimu.

After thinking about it like this, Zhang Qiang had to admit that this was his best friend who used to surf the Internet with him and eat instant noodles with him.

Now he seems to have really become an awesome person.

If this is really the case,

He leaned close to Xu Zhimu and muttered: "Muzi, it won't be you who is responsible for Wang Chuangzhen..."

Xu Zhimu smiled: "What?"

"You didn't arrange it, right?" Zhang Qiang asked again.

To Xu Zhimu's right, An Xiaomi also heard the discussion in the class and couldn't help but look at Xu Zhimu.

She knew that Xu Zhimu must have dealt with Wang Chuangzhen.

But I didn't expect it to be so cruel.

Xu Zhimu smiled and said, "You can't say this nonsense. I've always been a prime minister with a belly that can carry a boat. I never hold grudges overnight."

Yes, because usually when there is a grudge, it is avenged that night.

"Damn, I always feel like your look in your eyes is like the way you felt when you were shot from the opposite corner while having a CF, and you went to the sewer to steal someone else's butt to take revenge..."

Zhang Qiang couldn't stand his sullen look and shook his head.

An Xiaomi also gently tugged on his palm and whispered in his ear: "Did you really imprison that person?"

"It's not me who locks you up, it's the state's law that locks you up."

Xu Zhimu smiled and replied to her.

An Xiaomi's eyes were bright, and she certainly wouldn't think that what Xu Zhimu did was too much.

Anyway, that person found it himself.

"Didn't you say that you can support a boat even though you are the prime minister?"

An Xiaomi looked at him with a smile.

Xu Zhimu held her gentle little hand.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That is the prime minister, and I am not. My stomach cannot support the boat, but I can only support you."

Xu Zhimu whispered into her earlobe, his warm breath hitting her cheek.

An Xiaomi felt that her heart was touched. She looked into Xu Zhimu's eyes and felt that her heart was about to melt.

She couldn't help but raised her head, kissed Xu Zhimu on the cheek, then blushed, hugged his arm, and hid her little face in it.

When the surrounding students saw this scene, they all felt envious and jealous.

A kiss from the goddess of youth.

"Dear classmates, welcome back to your alma mater, and caring people from all walks of life, thank you for coming to our school today..."

On the stage, a leader came onto the stage and began to speak.

Although the leader's speech was boring, it felt a little special to come back after being away from high school for so long.

On the stage, the dean, the grade principal, and the principal all took turns to give speeches.

Round after round.

Everyone was nostalgic from the beginning, everyone started chatting and playing with their mobile phones in a boring way, and a few even started to doze off.

I have to say that giving a speech is really a hypnotic skill, much better than sleeping pills or anything like that.

An Xiaomi almost dozed off, holding Xu Zhimu's arm and resting her head on his shoulder.

"so boring."

"Isn't that what leaders say when they talk? Why don't you take a nap?"

"I can't sleep. I have been sleeping every day in the hospital for the past few days. I feel like I have slept all my sleep in the next life..."

An Xiaomi grabbed his left hand and looked at the palm prints on his palm in boredom.

"Life line, career line, love line..."

An Xiaomi looked at it, and saw that the lifeline and career line were both one long line.

But only the love line has two obvious lines after the main line.

If you look carefully, there are some small details mixed in.

The more An Xiaomi looked, the higher her mouth pouted: "Scumbag!"

Xu Zhimu:???

"No, why are you scolding me suddenly?"

"Look at your palm prints, the love line is messy." An Xiaomi twisted his palm and said.

"...This is feudal superstition, okay? You are also a top student at Binhai University, so you still believe this? I, Xu Zhimu, just love boys..."

Xu Zhimu was explaining.

An Xiaomi:?_?

"Ahem, then let me see where you are coming from."

Xu Zhimu wanted to stretch out his hand and look at An Xiaomi's.

But the girl directly took back her little hand and hummed to prevent him from looking at it.

When Xu Zhimu tickled her, An Xiaomi suppressed her laughter and leaned softly in his arms.

Occasionally, when she saw a teacher coming to inspect, An Xiaomi would always do a good job subconsciously.

Just like a little girl who is afraid of being caught in early love.

Although the leader's speech on the stage was boring, it was a sneaky expression of goodwill from high school.

really good.

"In order to thank all the students for donating books, we commend all the outstanding representatives. Next, Wang Jiayi, a former senior class 1 student, came to the stage to receive the award and give a speech!"

The audience became more energetic and started to applaud.

A girl appeared on the stage. This girl, Xu Zhimu, was also somewhat impressed. Her grades were pretty good and her family was rich.

It seems that there will be no shortage of book donations this time.

The girl went up to receive the award and began to give a speech. After that, a representative from almost every class came up.

Moreover, they were dressed very smartly in advance, and their dresses and suits were very decent. The school also took great care.

However, there is still not much newness in the speech on this occasion.

An Xiaomi started looking at Xu Zhimu's palm prints in boredom.

Just when everyone was feeling a little sleepy again.

The host started to sign up for the next list: "Invited, Cheng Fanmiao, an outstanding graduate of Binhai University of Communication, who is in the senior high school art class!"

This name is like an air raid siren suddenly sounding.

An Xiaomi, who was originally bored, now opened his eyes wide!

Everyone stood up from Xu Zhimu's arms and raised their heads to look in the direction of the stage.

Xu Zhimu was also stunned.

On the stage, as the lights fell, a tall figure walked out from behind the scenes.

She was wearing a black dress, with delicate makeup on her face, and a pair of fox eyes with light eyeliner, making her look even more charming.

The well-fitting dress made the girl's graceful figure even more perfect. Moreover, compared to girls of the same age, her smile now has a natural nobility.

"Wow...hey, this beauty is from our school?"

"Cheng Fanmiao...hiss, I remember her! Isn't she the rumored fox who hooks up with boys and then throws them away..."

"It's indeed her. Holy shit, she was on point before she graduated. Now that she has corrected herself, her temperament is worthy of being from Communication University."

"This dress looks expensive and the school will definitely not provide it. Is it possible that you were kept under guard when you went to college?"

"Hey... I remember, when Cheng Fanmiao was in her third year of high school, did she ask Xu Zhimu to confess her feelings?"

"Yes, I remember those days when she, An Xiaomi, and Xu Zhimu were hanging out on campus every day. Moreover, the three of them are now at Binhai University. Could it be..."

Cheng Fanmiao was a well-known figure in No. 9 Middle School.

As soon as she came on stage, she immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the topic was also brought to Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu was also stunned for a moment.

The looks from the people around me are nothing.

But An Xiaomi's little hands had quietly reached the soft flesh of his waist.

A pair of big eyes narrowed slightly, and the small mouth was so pouted that it could hold a kettle.

She and Cheng Fanmiao were destined to be natural enemies.

Moreover, Cheng Fanmiao on the stage seemed to have known their positions for a long time.

At this moment, he actually looked in the direction of the two people, his fox eyes curved, and the corners of his mouth turned up in an arc.

It really seems like a vixen that brings disaster to the country and the people.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The hearts of many boys who saw it were beating a little faster.

It's just this smile.

Let more people follow their gaze and see Xu Zhimu.

And An Xiaomi, who looks strong and calm at the moment.

Many people murmured in their hearts.

This situation seems a bit interesting.

Although Xu Zhimu looked calm at this moment.

But he still couldn't help but hissed.

An Xiaomi's little hands pinched the thin flesh of his waist, which was quite painful.

"Muzi, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Qiang heard Xu Zhimu's hiss from the side.

He turned around and looked around, thinking about asking, but when he saw An Xiaomi's slightly murderous eyes, he suddenly coughed dryly.

"I have a cold and I feel dizzy. I squint a little, I squint a little..."

After that, Zhang Qiang started to pretend to be asleep very loyally.

Xu Zhimu looked at An Xiaomi helplessly and whispered: "Can you blame me for this? She and I are really innocent."

An Xiaomi was furious. Although Xu Zhimu had always been a flirt in the past, An Xiaomi was jealous, but she was finally able to control some of her emotions.

But Cheng Fanmiao was the only one who couldn't help it. How could she... look down on herself before?

At this moment, Cheng Fanmiao on the stage received the certificate of honor issued by the leader.

She took the phone and looked around the audience.

If she hadn't heard those voices of discussion, it would be better to say that she had long been accustomed to them.

There was always a faint smile on her face, and her eyes looked at the audience again.

I saw An Xiaomi off the stage with bulging cheeks like an angry little tiger.

And Xu Zhimu, who looked helpless next to him.

Her lips curled up in a playful arc.

It was like the first time the three of them met two and a half years ago.

An Xiaomi was also like this at that time, standing in front of him angrily like he was protecting a calf.

Do the math, this is probably... the first anniversary of the three people competing against each other?

"Everyone, dear classmates, we meet again."

Cheng Fanmiao's voice was ups and downs, with a hint of a royal sister's voice, reaching everyone's ears.

But the students in the audience all had a strange feeling.

Cheng Fanmiao's "dear classmate" is more like "dear~classmate so-and-so".

It seems like he's saying hello to everyone, but actually... it's more like he's addressing just one person.

And this sentence, "Dear," makes people's ears soften.

They all couldn't help but look at Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, because An Xiaomi's two little hands were already pinching his waist at this moment.

Xu Zhimu looked at Cheng Fanmiao on the stage. At this moment, she actually blinked at him very naturally.

Like a cunning little fox.

Xu Zhimu knew immediately.

Cheng Fanmiao has a very similar personality to him, and he rejected her time and time again...

This guy came here to take revenge on purpose!

Xu Zhimu felt a little dumbfounded. Xu Zhimu actually really admired Cheng Fanmiao's character.

He also has a strong working ability, and getting along with him for more than two years has helped me a lot.

If you want to be friends, you really don't have to say anything.

However, Cheng Fanmiao's character is not something that ordinary people can control, in a sense.

She is truly free, doing whatever she wants and not caring about anyone's eyes.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and looked at the jealous An Xiaomi next to him.

This silly girl is usually quite smart, but when she meets her, she is filled with jealousy.

I don't even know that I was taken advantage of by someone stupidly.

One is naughty and cunning, the other is stupid and cute.

But fortunately, An Xiaomi has won a long time ago.